Jyn nods idly, thinking about his offer. Question. Thing.

"Dinner," she agrees, mouth twitching in a smile at Sofia's interest in the llama. She wishes there were a smaller-- wait. Holding up a finger, she sets the tall llama on the floor and turns, ducking into her open closet. Pawing through a literal closet of high school clothes that have never been purged, she seems to be hunting for something in particular, mumbling under her breath. "Aha!"

Finally she emerges with a much smaller llama, baby sized, plucking a stray friendship bracelet from around its fluffy neck. "Here you go, ballenacita. Your size."

She looks back up at Cassian. "Dinner would be nice."